You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain.

You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.

Your stockings prove your virtues. Be certain they are clean and free of tears.

There is no such thing as justice, all the best that we can hope for is revenge.

I smile to myself knowing that they may be dead.

Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.